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The seasons keep changing She said Green slowly turning red Quickly falling as nature bled I want to catch them, keep these leaves from spinning about her head A pretty, delicate dance our mother holds calling us to get fed Fruit of the spirit Father preached Stretch up and pluck your pick A peach for each Keeps the grey night at bay Avoiding a breach Fight the seasons or look up and pray for Earth can never be impeached The seasons continue to pass Sister sang Clouds roll through the grass Sun shines dim as thunder clangs I bring a basket through the fields Out of the rain, slam the barn with a bang Sit down and nourish The seasons change but our seeds Will flourish
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 4:48 PM UTC
Seasons
The seasons keep changing She said Green slowly turning red Quickly falling as nature bled I want to catch them, keep these leaves from spinning about her head A pretty, delicate dance our mother holds calling us to get fed Fruit of the spirit Father preached Stretch up and pluck your pick A peach for each Keeps the grey night at bay Avoiding a breach Fight the seasons or look up and pray for Earth can never be impeached The seasons continue to pass Sister sang Clouds roll through the grass Sun shines dim as thunder clangs I bring a basket through the fields Out of the rain, slam the barn with a bang Sit down and nourish The seasons change but our seeds Will flourish
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Oct 24, 2015
Oct 24, 2015 at 4:48 PM UTC
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